A gourmet master who started by visiting restaurants

"Boss, look at my manuscript."

Feng Xuan, who had just put down his glasses to do eye exercises for himself, waved his hand.

"Okay, I'll wait and see. You want me to take a break. Is there any explosive point in your manuscript? Don't bring out the things about the old store. It's all ruined."

"This time it's not a time-honored hotel, it's a five-star hotel. This time it's a video blogger talking about the problems of the Seton Hotel."

"Seton Hotel? It seems to be a five-star hotel."

"Yes, yes! In a five-star hotel, the Spring Que restaurant inside is one of the top ten high-end restaurants here." Zhang Weijie shouted.

"Oh, those rankings are all fake. You can buy them with money, so it doesn't matter."

After doing eye exercises, Feng Xuan put on his glasses again, and then clicked on the manuscript sent by Zhang Weijie.

They are a gourmet public account, but they are not just a gourmet public account. To be precise, they are a sub-media of the official media.

Since the release of China on the Tip of the Tongue, various provinces have promoted food promotion plans accordingly, so their self-media department has also emerged to promote more local food and explore new food. Moreover, they have also cooperated with the two major restaurants in Yangcheng The association is connected.

"If I remember correctly, the chef of this Spring Que restaurant should be Su Donghao." Feng Xuan looked at Zhang Weijie's manuscript.

"No longer. Su Donghao has resigned, and now Yang Yue has taken over."

Feng Xuan frowned when he heard this. He picked up the landline next to him and made a call.

"Hello~ Yes, I am Lao Feng. Yes, I would like to ask, is Chef Yang Yue currently working at the Spring Que Restaurant in the Weston Hotel? ~ Oh, he is the chef, so that's it... No, I just want to understand it, please excuse me."

Feng Xuan hung up the phone with a puzzled expression.

"Xiao Zhang, can you believe what this blogger says?"

When Zhang Weijie heard this question, he was not sure: "Boss, it doesn't matter whether the anchor is trustworthy or not, the service attitude of this chef is very bad. I will send you the link to the video. You can take a look for yourself." ”

With that said, the video link was sent.

Feng Xuan also clicked to take a look.

After a while, Feng Xuan turned off the video and sighed.

"Your manuscript cannot be distributed."

Zhang Weijie immediately stood up from his workstation.

"Why!" He looked very nervous.

"No reason, because Yang Yue has a backer, so we can't mess with him." Feng Xuan pushed up his glasses.

He is also a little helpless, but the Yangcheng Food Association is a rather cliquey association. It can even be said that among the chefs of most high-end restaurants in Yangcheng, and even the chefs who have brought honor to the country, the people from the Yangcheng Food Association have a place.

"But I've done some research, and this Yang Yue doesn't have any titles or resume, and he hasn't participated in any competitions."

Zhang Weijie does not intend to give up.

Feng Xuan shouted loudly: "So what! Do you know the secrets inside? It's not easy for us to talk about this kind of thing."

With that said, he sat back in his seat.

However, Zhang Weijie's expression changed slightly and he left the office. Before leaving, he said, "I'm going to recharge my batteries."

The so-called recharging is just to smoke.

Sitting next to the smoking area of ​​the fire staircase, Zhang Weijie did not smoke immediately, but opened a phone number.

"Hello~"

A lazy voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"I have a manuscript. I'll send it to you later. Send it to me directly."

"What kind of manuscript? You really think this is your backyard."

"Then why don't you post it? Anyway, for you, traffic is enough. An official account for eating, drinking and having fun shouldn't be used as a lightning protection account?"

"Okay, you send it over first and I'll inspect the goods."

"Row."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Weijie lit up a cigarette.

There was a ruthless look in his eyes.

......

General Manager's Office of Seaton Hotel.

A fist slammed on the table.

The TV next to him was projecting a live broadcast, and this live broadcast happened to be Yu Wei's live broadcast room.

"This little anchor is indeed Su Donghao's man!"

Hong Feng watched the live broadcast calmly, without much change in his expression.

"Don't worry, his videos won't have much impact on us. I'll have someone send a lawyer's letter to them later to ask them to take down the video. The big deal is just to spend some money."

But Yang Yue's fists were clenched tightly.

Although the people on the video are all coded, the title of the head chef of Chun Que Restaurant is still marked on it.

His actions in the footage after being questioned by Yu Wei and his turning away have become the laughing stock of netizens.

So he snorted coldly: "Yu Wei, right? There's no need to send a lawyer's letter. Just because he slanders us, we can sue him directly!"

Hong Feng glanced at Yang Yue and shook his head silently.

"You are so disrespectful. As a human being, you only do things that are beneficial to you. If you really want to take revenge, you will always have a chance. Don't rush it for a while."

As he said this, Hong Feng took out an envelope and handed it to Yang Yue.

"This is an invitation letter from the Cantonese Cuisine Conference. Our representative is you. Come back with a good ranking and no one will talk about it."

Yang Yue also calmed down a lot. He took the invitation and said coldly: "Who will attend this conference?"

"Many restaurants will send people, but the organizer is the Yangcheng Food Association."

Hearing the organizer, Yang Yue suddenly laughed.

"That's stable."

"Don't say that. The people participating are not only people from the Food Association, but also people from the Food Development Association. If they win the award, it will be a slap in the face."

"Hmph! That shabby association also wants to win a prize? Dream on! I will be ready to kill them."

"Well~ I believe you." Hong Feng said with a smile on his face.

Yang Yue put away the invitation and walked outside.

After Yang Yue left, Hong Feng's expression suddenly turned cold.

"You're just a stupid boy. If it weren't for your father's sake, where would you have so many resources?"

Hong Feng squinted at the live broadcast, looking at Yu Wei who was saying goodbye to the audience in the live broadcast room.

"This person is actually a bit interesting. You can get in touch with him."

......

"Dear viewers, see you next time during the live broadcast!"

After saying that, Yu Wei logged off.

After getting offline, Yu Wei rubbed his face that was stiff from laughter and kept rubbing it.

"Yu Wei, how much money can you make if you continue to do live broadcasts like this?" Hao Aqiang looked at Yu Wei like this and couldn't help but said: "You might as well start some catering business with us."

But Yu Wei shook his head and said: "Money is a bastard, just enough is enough. Live broadcasts and videos can save a lot of things. Moreover, Lao Jin and I have our own plans."

At this time, Su Donghao suddenly took out something and placed it on the table.